Allison looked at the short girl, eyes filled with pure hatred. How dare she walk into Allison's life out of nowhere and mess everything up? Who the hell does she think she is? The blonde looked around, searching for the mother Alex was calling over, but no woman was found. When she turned her head back to stare the little demon child down again, she found herself looking at an empty park. It was like Alex had disappeared into thin air and Allison didn't know whether she should be relieved that she was gone or infuriated that she popped up out of nowhere so casually.
"Allison? Allison, wake up!"
"Wha- Huh?"
Remy was still sitting next to Allison, now breathing steadily, but eyes red from tears that have already dried, "An eagle almost kills us and you space out? What is up with you today?"
She wanted to speak the truth so badly, to just let everything go, but she didn't want to end up locked up in an asylum. "Like I said, having a bad day," she whispered. Besides, the eagle wasn't gonna kill us. Eagles don't people. Wait, do they? No, that's stupid…
The brunette rubbed her eye and frowned. As much as it pained Allison to say, there was a little part of her that was glad to see Remy sad. Her pain just seemed to radiate this aura that Allison found absolutely beautiful and her eyes told this story that only a certain few would be able to understand. "Can we just go home?" she stuttered, sheepishly. It really was weird to see Remy like this, so quiet and small. She had this persona to her that made her look like a tough girl, but there were a few little things that could break her into pieces with ease.
"Sure," Allison nodded, faking a smile for Remy's comfort. She still felt a bit uneasy about the whole Alex thing. Maybe she just dreamed it up, there's no way a person can disappear that quickly. She helped Remy up and to her surprise, the brunette didn't let go of her hand.
"That's quite a grip you got there," the older woman joked. Sure Remy was squeezing her hand, but it was nice and she really didn't mind. Unfortunately, she didn't catch onto the joke and now let go, frowning, "Sorry…"
Allison bit the inside of her cheeks, feeling stupid for making Remy sadder. She took the brunette's hand again and smiled, feeling gladder when Remy smiled in returned. Sure, she was probably breaking about twenty rules of the Bro Code with Chase, but she wasn't a bro and she really didn't care anyways. Remy was hers and if it meant that she had to fight to get her back, then Chase better be prepared because Allison would come at him, sword in hand.
The walk back to the hospital was mostly quiet. Remy said thank you a few times to which Allison kept repeating that it was no problem. She was so glad when they reached the parking lot because her feet were killing her and she wanted nothing more than to just go home and absorb the day.
The blonde looked over to see Remy pacing, texting someone with a perplexed look on her face. "Remy, you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," she mumbled.
"You sure? You look a bit uh…upset."
The girl turned her iPhone's screen off and shoved it in her back pocket, "Chase cancelled our plans tonight." Her voice was soft again and Allison knew that she was really beat up about it.
"What were you gonna do?" she asked, regretting it soon after. She could only imagine the things they would do alone in an apartment. As much as she was fascinated with learning new things, Remy and Chase's sex life was not one of those things.
"Just a movie night. We do it every Friday," Remy answered. Alright, it's not that bad. Better than the reverse cowgirl. Definitely a lot better. Allison blinked a few times to get the images out of her head. Seeing her girlfriend and coworker doing it was the last thing she wanted to see.
"How about a movie night at my house? Keep the tradition going," the blonde blurted out.
Remy just blinked a few times, not saying anything. Crap, she's gonna think I'm creepy. I'm sure those movie nights ended with a very happy ending- Shit, no! Bad images Allison! Stop it. "Sure, sounds fun."
She actually said yes? "My place at 7?"
"Perfect," Remy smiled. She walked off to her car elegantly, even if she wasn't trying to. She knew that she shouldn't be excited since they weren't dating, but screw it, she was absolutely thrilled. She had a movie night once with Remy and it was pretty fun. Of course, all of the fun occurred after the movie and she couldn't walk around for three days after, but that was a whole different story.
Allison rushed home, barely following the speed limit. Everything had to be perfect, no beyond perfect. The apartment was well kept, but that wasn't good enough, not in this situation. When she opened her door, she kicked off her heels and leaned against the wall to rub her feet for a second. God, it felt so nice to get those monsters off of her feet. She shut the door, placed her bag and shoes neatly in the closet, and ran to the living room. It seemed like everything was wrong and she had two hours to fix everything. Taking a deep breath, she started to rearrange the pillows on her sofa and placing the remote control on the coffee table next to the orderly pile of medical journals.
When she was satisfied with her work, she looked at the clock. 6:14…Oh God, that's not enough time to get ready. Alright Allison, you can do this. You just have to look stunning. This is gonna be a long night… The blonde ran to the shower, grabbing clothes on the way. She hit the showers, but skipped washing her hair. She washed it this morning and she just didn't have the time. She slipped on a pair of black leggings and an over the shoulder white shirt. Of course, her body was still damp so her shirt became a bit see-through, revealing her black bra.
"Time, time, what's the time?" Allison sang nervously to herself. 6:31…not bad. That still leaves a half hour free. She spritzed on some of her favorite perfume and fixed her hair into a messy, but chic bun. That's when she heard the ringing of the door bell. Again, she looked at the clock. 6:37. What's she doing here so early?
Allison ran to the door, taking a second to fix herself up before opening the door. There stood Remy, looking gorgeous in a loose long sleeve and skinny jeans with her hair flowing down in straightened locks. Allison literally felt paralyzed by the brunette's beauty, but managed to regain her composure quickly.
"Come on in," Allison smiled, getting out of the way.
A/N: Hey guys. So it's been a while and I've been super busy with school. I feel lucky if I get 5 hours of sleep a night during the week and I spend my weekends doing homework and sleeping for a few hours more than usual. I was able to write today because surprise, surprise, I'm sick. Yeah, there's a flu going around in my school and all my friends have it, but I think I only have a little bit of the flu mixed in with allergies. So I'm just having a blast not being able to breathe all day. The upside of this whole thing was that I got to take time off from homework to sit down and write. Of course, I spent about 13 hours of this day sleeping, but I got to write this at last. I hope you guys enjoy the chapter and I hope I can write soon. Don't forget to follow, favorite, and review, especially reviews. I love to hear from you guys. Anyways, see ya later. I'm gonna go relax and most likely fall asleep…again.
